The pink, thick and long cock was deeply inserted into the tender pussy and kept hitting it. Zhan Ying fucked too hard, and sprayed the dry waves of Yang Youyou, who was unconscious, and then he felt that the urethra was sore and itchy that he pinched the chubby little beads, and his big cock pressed against the inner wall of the uterus, spraying the second burning and thick semen into it.
The slender body was pounding violently by the man. Every time she bounced, she was accompanied by a stream of lustful semen sprayed at the place where the two of them had sex. When she was limp, the perception of the whole body was imprinted in the twitching little pussy. The thick and strong cock was pushed hard into the depths of the uterus while ejaculating. The taste was so sharp that Yang Youyou fell into a lust hell that she could not escape. Her face was full of tears, and her mouth was full of foolishness, begging for mercy like crying and moaning, wuwu... don't fuck it anymore... Zhan Ying... AhAh... spare me... wu... orgasm... um... can't stop... Ah... Ah... the pussy is going to break...
Zhan Ying, who just wanted to give her the last drop of semen in her testicles, hugged her and fucked her harder. He even clenched his teeth and accelerated more cruelly. Soon, um... I'm almost finished ejaculation, wait a little longer, Youyou, my good wife, my little tender pussy is about to bite off my big cock, let my husband fuck you to death, okay?
The dizzying pleasure has swept Yang Youyou's consciousness into a place that can never be found again. Strong hot semen shot onto the delicate inner wall, making her toes twitch and tremble with her toes. Crystal tears kept splashing in her white peach blossom eyes. She couldn't bear it anymore. All kinds of sour and numb smells gathered together, making her fainting when she was about to faint, AhAh... husband... Zhanying... wuwu... don't... don't touch the clitoris... don't pinch... ah Ah...
Zhan Ying's cock was tightened by her lewd "husband" crying, and naturally he couldn't control his big hand that was playing with the little slutty. He twisted the flesh and rubbed it hard with his fingertips. The sound of fucking the hole was still fierce. The pleasure of burning bones and washing the marrow made Yang Youyou's body tense immediately. The sound of crying and crying suddenly stopped. After his fucking, he rolled his eyes and climaxed again!
Yang Youyou was in a daze in the climax. She slowly pulled her big cock out until Zhan Ying was temporarily satisfied. However, her little pussy, which was already fucked, was still twitching lewdly. She slid her fingers with a little bit of turbid white semen sprayed out from the mouth of her pussy.
Youyou, you called my husband... Zhan Ying licked her cheek with a big hand covering the center of her legs. Her slender middle finger and ring finger were inserted into the seductive little pussy full of semen and stirring
He was satisfied, and his soft and warm chest filled with a kind of comfort called happiness
Well... Well... AhAh... Don't, stop like this... Woo... He licked and teased his mouth unrestrainedly, poked his long fingers into the hole and rubbed the core of the hole back and forth. The ecstasy pleasure spread throughout Yang Youyou's body. She was lost in such a wonderful taste. Her mind had clearly recovered a little bit of clarity, but her body violated her. She tried to straighten her slender waist to pursue more happiness, so she spared me... Woo... Zhanying... Ah... Woo... No more... AhAh...
Youyou, let's get married... Zhan Ying was dumbfounded with a pair of red mèi eyes on her body, his powerful lips and tongue pressed against her cheeks and lingered. The little clitoris, which had swollen to the limit, was stimulated to become more rounder. The water in the hole was squirted and the white semen kept overflowing. I would fuck your little pussy every day, so that as long as you see my face, it would be wet. I would lick you, lick your slutty clitoris until it was broken, and suck her into a small cock...
He flexibly circled the root of his clitoris with his thumb, and two other long fingers were inserted into his pussy. Even if he didn't twitch for the time being, he just grinds the core of the hole, and the itchy and numb pleasure made her unable to ignore it.
AhAh... Don't... Woo... Don't get married... No... Woo... Zhanying... It's going to break... Ah... The man's behavior is as eroding as the bones. The long and round fingers of the roundness make her legs feel intoxicating and numb. The chubby little clitoris is swollen and thrust. Yang Youyou can't stand this kind of play and suddenly starts to tremble. She sucks her pussy and swallows her long fingers and keeps twitching, tighter than sucking.
Zhan Ying realized that it seemed that she had reached an important moment again, and immediately pulled her big hand away from the sexy place that made him extremely nostalgic. Then she kissed her swollen lips, invaded and sucked hard with her tongue, no matter how she twisted and struggled, she would not let go.
The sudden pleasure in the heart of the legs turned into an anxious burning thirst. Yang Youyou blinked the tears in her eyes, twisting the center of her legs that were placed halfway through, but Pity whimpered a few broken moans.
The little mouth above Youyou was the most disobedient. Zhan Ying was washing Yang Youyou's face with saliva again. His big hand covered in slippery water and semen grabbed her white buttocks and rubbed her hard. The little mouth below was crying like that. You were cruel and unwilling to marry me... It was so pity that I couldn't even bear it.
He deliberately opened the mouth of his vagina, and the "gujiujiu" squeezed it out with a burning sound. The shame amplified all the feelings on Yang Youyou's body. She was so embarrassed that she had no time to think, and her itchy little pussy was still causing her a lot of trouble.
Well... you, you are not old enough... oh... you can't get married... um... you can't get married... um... The reasoned and well-founded rejection became reluctant and welcomed because she was immersed in this shameful and annoying atmosphere. Yang Youyou shivered, and her increasingly sensitive body made her even feel as if she was trying to please her.
As long as you think about it, how could it not be done? Zhan Ying's heart-blooded face finally showed the joy that he had only at his age.
He turned over and got out of bed, walked to a decorative cabinet that was more than a half-human tall and opened the cabinet door, and it was a big password safe.
Yang Youyou was not curious about what was inside. She blinked her confused eyes and looked around, and saw the clothes discarded on the ground, and the entire room that made her despair.
When she had no choice but to drag her sore and weak limbs and roll up the quilt and try to hide her body, Zhan Ying walked back with the beautiful wooden box taken out of the safe.
Zhan Ying saw her obviously dodging and didn't care at all. He went to bed and was carried into her arms with the quilt. Then he happily put the unlocked wooden box in front of her like a treasure.
Yang Youyou could only look down and then see Linlang Cuican, whom she may not have the chance to see in her life.
The wooden box is divided into three parts on the left, middle and right. The two rows on the left are regular partitions for inserting rings. There are no less than seven types of gem rings with other styles of rings. The middle space is the largest and looks the most dazzling. There are a lot of jewelry, necklaces, bracelets, and pendants made of various gems inlaid...
On the right is a row of exquisite jewelry boxes, and there is nothing inside that can't be seen yet
The slender body was pounding violently by the man. Every time she bounced, she was accompanied by a stream of lustful semen sprayed at the place where the two of them had sex. When she was limp, the perception of the whole body was imprinted in the twitching little pussy. The thick and strong cock was pushed hard into the depths of the uterus while ejaculating. The taste was so sharp that Yang Youyou fell into a lust hell that she could not escape. Her face was full of tears, and her mouth was full of foolishness, begging for mercy like crying and moaning, wuwu... don't fuck it anymore... Zhan Ying... AhAh... spare me... wu... orgasm... um... can't stop... Ah... Ah... the pussy is going to break...
Zhan Ying, who just wanted to give her the last drop of semen in her testicles, hugged her and fucked her harder. He even clenched his teeth and accelerated more cruelly. Soon, um... I'm almost finished ejaculation, wait a little longer, Youyou, my good wife, my little tender pussy is about to bite off my big cock, let my husband fuck you to death, okay?
The dizzying pleasure has swept Yang Youyou's consciousness into a place that can never be found again. Strong hot semen shot onto the delicate inner wall, making her toes twitch and tremble with her toes. Crystal tears kept splashing in her white peach blossom eyes. She couldn't bear it anymore. All kinds of sour and numb smells gathered together, making her fainting when she was about to faint, AhAh... husband... Zhanying... wuwu... don't... don't touch the clitoris... don't pinch... ah Ah...
Zhan Ying's cock was tightened by her lewd "husband" crying, and naturally he couldn't control his big hand that was playing with the little slutty. He twisted the flesh and rubbed it hard with his fingertips. The sound of fucking the hole was still fierce. The pleasure of burning bones and washing the marrow made Yang Youyou's body tense immediately. The sound of crying and crying suddenly stopped. After his fucking, he rolled his eyes and climaxed again!
Yang Youyou was in a daze in the climax. She slowly pulled her big cock out until Zhan Ying was temporarily satisfied. However, her little pussy, which was already fucked, was still twitching lewdly. She slid her fingers with a little bit of turbid white semen sprayed out from the mouth of her pussy.
Youyou, you called my husband... Zhan Ying licked her cheek with a big hand covering the center of her legs. Her slender middle finger and ring finger were inserted into the seductive little pussy full of semen and stirring
He was satisfied, and his soft and warm chest filled with a kind of comfort called happiness
Well... Well... AhAh... Don't, stop like this... Woo... He licked and teased his mouth unrestrainedly, poked his long fingers into the hole and rubbed the core of the hole back and forth. The ecstasy pleasure spread throughout Yang Youyou's body. She was lost in such a wonderful taste. Her mind had clearly recovered a little bit of clarity, but her body violated her. She tried to straighten her slender waist to pursue more happiness, so she spared me... Woo... Zhanying... Ah... Woo... No more... AhAh...
Youyou, let's get married... Zhan Ying was dumbfounded with a pair of red mèi eyes on her body, his powerful lips and tongue pressed against her cheeks and lingered. The little clitoris, which had swollen to the limit, was stimulated to become more rounder. The water in the hole was squirted and the white semen kept overflowing. I would fuck your little pussy every day, so that as long as you see my face, it would be wet. I would lick you, lick your slutty clitoris until it was broken, and suck her into a small cock...
He flexibly circled the root of his clitoris with his thumb, and two other long fingers were inserted into his pussy. Even if he didn't twitch for the time being, he just grinds the core of the hole, and the itchy and numb pleasure made her unable to ignore it.
AhAh... Don't... Woo... Don't get married... No... Woo... Zhanying... It's going to break... Ah... The man's behavior is as eroding as the bones. The long and round fingers of the roundness make her legs feel intoxicating and numb. The chubby little clitoris is swollen and thrust. Yang Youyou can't stand this kind of play and suddenly starts to tremble. She sucks her pussy and swallows her long fingers and keeps twitching, tighter than sucking.
Zhan Ying realized that it seemed that she had reached an important moment again, and immediately pulled her big hand away from the sexy place that made him extremely nostalgic. Then she kissed her swollen lips, invaded and sucked hard with her tongue, no matter how she twisted and struggled, she would not let go.
The sudden pleasure in the heart of the legs turned into an anxious burning thirst. Yang Youyou blinked the tears in her eyes, twisting the center of her legs that were placed halfway through, but Pity whimpered a few broken moans.
The little mouth above Youyou was the most disobedient. Zhan Ying was washing Yang Youyou's face with saliva again. His big hand covered in slippery water and semen grabbed her white buttocks and rubbed her hard. The little mouth below was crying like that. You were cruel and unwilling to marry me... It was so pity that I couldn't even bear it.
He deliberately opened the mouth of his vagina, and the "gujiujiu" squeezed it out with a burning sound. The shame amplified all the feelings on Yang Youyou's body. She was so embarrassed that she had no time to think, and her itchy little pussy was still causing her a lot of trouble.
Well... you, you are not old enough... oh... you can't get married... um... you can't get married... um... The reasoned and well-founded rejection became reluctant and welcomed because she was immersed in this shameful and annoying atmosphere. Yang Youyou shivered, and her increasingly sensitive body made her even feel as if she was trying to please her.
As long as you think about it, how could it not be done? Zhan Ying's heart-blooded face finally showed the joy that he had only at his age.
He turned over and got out of bed, walked to a decorative cabinet that was more than a half-human tall and opened the cabinet door, and it was a big password safe.
Yang Youyou was not curious about what was inside. She blinked her confused eyes and looked around, and saw the clothes discarded on the ground, and the entire room that made her despair.
When she had no choice but to drag her sore and weak limbs and roll up the quilt and try to hide her body, Zhan Ying walked back with the beautiful wooden box taken out of the safe.
Zhan Ying saw her obviously dodging and didn't care at all. He went to bed and was carried into her arms with the quilt. Then he happily put the unlocked wooden box in front of her like a treasure.
Yang Youyou could only look down and then see Linlang Cuican, whom she may not have the chance to see in her life.
The wooden box is divided into three parts on the left, middle and right. The two rows on the left are regular partitions for inserting rings. There are no less than seven types of gem rings with other styles of rings. The middle space is the largest and looks the most dazzling. There are a lot of jewelry, necklaces, bracelets, and pendants made of various gems inlaid...
On the right is a row of exquisite jewelry boxes, and there is nothing inside that can't be seen yet
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